Midnight
Jun 14, 2022
The moon teases me through the frame of darkness,
The breeze puts my heart in a numb state,
Come friends, let’s spread the fumes,
I have a disease called loneliness.
Written by Abhilash KP
Extremely online. I love writing; Poems, Articles. First I spend a lot of time deep in thought, then I spend a lot of time regretting the deep thoughts.